In the morning the flowers start blooming
The birds start singing
The bees start buzzing
In the morning the motors start running
People start hustling
The world sees a new beginning
In the morning your coffee starts pouring
Your perfume you begin spraying
Your makeup you begin spreading
In the morning you are leaving
I am staying
You are working
In the evening you are coming
I am waiting
And we'll have a splendid time
Till the next morning
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
How fun. What are you? A dog or a goldfish? :) Ivy